1996 was, in retrospect, an important year in many ways. Hopefully, I’ll find the time to explore such recollections in a little more detail, however, for now, I just want to put up a skeleton. I had a modest circle of friends to speak of, and I didn’t find myself in complete isolation, particularly on […]
This was to have been a rather more insightful introduction to the music of The Jesus Cleaver. Deeply insightful, lyrically explorative, and forward looking. Instead, it has become a rambling walk through recollections, encounters, and misadventures, all centred in and around Brisbane, the “big country town” I grew up in, in the state of Queensland, […]